Soooo This Is What Rafe Drives 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

no thoughts…. i’m fucking dizzy

"Not all men" you're absolutely right, Sejanus Plinth would never treat me like this

CHAPPELL ROAN via Instagram (September 19, 2024)

this man has my heart and soul. for obvious reason

nosferatu? non. VOSferatu. c'est pas mon problème

leaving glossy lip marks all over frankie’s face when he comes home. sitting in his lap and holding his face as he pretends he doesn’t enjoy all the attention. soft tits nearly spilling out of your nightie.

“yeah yeah, alright alright.” he chuckles raspily as you dive all over him, not wasting a moment when he lowers himself tiredly onto the couch, crawling into his lap.

you’re already a little turned on, making it hard to ignore the way his jean clad crotch is pressed right to your lacy panties but at the forefront — you just missed him, kissing all over his cheeks not caring about the glossy prints you left behind. he didn’t either. “yeah y’know you’re real lucky i didn’t get all messy today. would have ruined this pretty little thing.” he snaps the strap of your nightie lightly and you giggle, biting down on your lip.

“wouldn’t mind! just missed you a lot.” you sigh, cupping his rough cheeks as you bring your mouth to his, finally letting him push his tongue past your lips, causing your hips to automatically roll.

“yeah? what ‘bout that angel-pussy, huh? she miss me too?” he gravels against your lips, and you swear you feel yourself contract around nothing. you suddenly have no words, just moaning and nodding into his shoulder and he’s rubbing your hips soothingly. “yeah. can’t handle all that talk can you?” he nuzzles at your jaw, pressing a loving kiss there. “lemme lay you down baby. look after you.”

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OMG IMAGINE READER COMING HOME TO RAFE WITH HEAVY MAKEUP AND HAIR CLIPS IN HIS HAIR AND THEIR DAUGHTER JUST RUNNING AROUND WITH LIKE THOSE PRINCESS DRESSES SAYING THAT SHE MADE HER DAD A PRINCESS LIKE HER

"what happened to you?" you covered your mouth with your hand to hide your smile.

you had just came home from grocery store when you stopped at the entrance to look at the unusual view in front of you.

rafe was sitting on the ground, make up full done and glittery pink hair clips in his blonde hair.

if you told someone that the always so cold and heartless rafe cameron was letting his daughter put shimmery lipstick on his lips and bright yellow eyeshadow on his eyes they would have laughed at you.

"don't say a word" rafe said, opening his eyes for a second just for your daughter to shut them closed right after.

"daddy keep them closed!" daisy protested, sitting beside rafe with a focused look on. bossy like your mommy, rafe whispered under his breath.

your one year old son sat in front of his father with a terrified look on and as soon as he saw your figure at the front door he crawled to you, so happy to see his mama back home.

"baby, did you turn daddy into a princess?" you smiled at daisy, who was now attaching coloured stickers on rafe's face, so content with her work.

the same stickers that rafe found after interminable hours of searching because he didn't have the heart to tell your daughter that the store didn't have them, so he had to drive to the town next to yours.

"yes mommy, pretty like me!" she stood up and gave a little twirl to show you the princess dress rafe got her a few days ago, that she insisted to put on this morning.

"you're so pretty, sweet girl." you kneeled down to place a kiss on her head and sat next to rafe, noah on your hip.

"now why don't you do mommy's hair too?" rafe suggested, pulling you on his lap and not allowing you to escape.

you spent the next two hours letting your daughter and rafe cover your face with whatever thing daisy pulled from her little bag. at the end of the makeup session you two looked ridiculous and rafe caught the moment you were distracted by putting a tiny clip on noah's hair to snap a picture of your perfect little family.

I NEED HIM IN ME NEOW

wanna sit on his lap